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--organism uses another simply to move around, is called "phoresis." It's often a non-flying tiny creature hitchhiking on a large flying one, as here. But I've read conflicting info on whether these mites are ultimately good, neutral or harmful; the mites may consume detritus--
--nowhere else in the world. Wilmington knows that it's flytrap central - there's even a sculpture on the riverfront and a floor design at the airport. Before I left, a friend, photographer Clay Bolt (look him up on IG or his site claybolt.com/index; he's amazing) told me-- 
--for SoCal dry gardens; it's one of the only things that blooms in late summer, and survives with little to no extra water once established. Hummingbirds love it, too. Btw, with our skies occluded by wildfire smoke, the only way to get this blue sky background was--
--provided welcome shade for some excellent horned lizard friends--
--Florida. They're nocturnal hunters that make a springy web net that they use to snare prey. The web isn't sticky with glue (like an orb weaver web), but is "cribellate" silk, made of super-fine microfibers that entangle prey and literally bond to the waxy waterproof coating-- 
--composed of many individual optical "modules" called ommatidia, tube-like structures for gathering and sensing light, all bundled together, like a bunch of... eye pipes? I'll call them eye pipes. Each one produces a small piece of a larger image mosaic (so no, insects do NOT--

--an image consumer, don’t you want to know if the gorgeous/gross/amazing shot you just shared was created ethically? Most photographers I know have already thought a lot about this. But photography is not just a niche hobby requiring specialty equipment any more. We are all--
--May of 1993. That's when we moved into our house. We were young, and both nervous and excited to own ten percent of our own home (the rest belonging, of course, to the bank). Jump forward to--
--Eddie did suffer. Nearly died, in fact. But there's more to the story than blame. When we moved into our house years ago, we learned that our next-door neighbors had a tortoise named Fast Eddie. The couple--